Chapter 367
Under the thick smoke and dust, a courtyard like a castle became dilapidated, just like the ruins of a war.
The originally magnificent mansion has been broken, large pieces of stone collapsed, rubble flew everywhere, and it was desolate.
The fountain statue in the courtyard was destroyed, and only indistinguishable stones were lying on the ground.
The flat road also became rugged, and sand and stones were lifted from the solid rubble and broke through the flat ground.
The subhumans and noble lords were scattered on this ruined courtyard, stepping on the rocks under their feet.
The green flames on the clothes were like stars twinkling at night, and the eerie white bones were exposed under the armor or robes.
The eye sockets were filled with deep flames, and the soul fire burned the bones, which was particularly weird.
They all looked up at the sky that was almost filled with blood.
At this moment, Laurion was floating in the sky, his eyes filled with scarlet.
The three pairs of blood-red wings spread out, reflecting the blood-colored moonlight, as if the blood moon was rising in the sky.
The bloody smell lingered in the air, spreading like a plague.
Everyone felt the thick bloody smell entering the empty eye sockets, which made their eyes hurt.
This is the real blood clan.
August, who had thin blood wings and pale skin before, was like a fragile moth in the sea of blood in the eyes of everyone.
The truly noble and elegant bat was standing high in the sky at this time.
August stood in the encirclement of a group of undead warriors, but could only watch the proud Laurian in the sky.
His eyes were full of desire and unwillingness.
No, it shouldn't be like this.
He and Count Laurian had made an agreement.
He collected enough blood for Priss and successfully resurrected Priss.
Finally, he will marry Priss and make her the queen.
And he will become a truly immortal vampire with Priss.
But in the end, everything changed.
Just because of his failure, Count Laurian took away all the power originally given to him.
All the blood he absorbed was taken away by Laurian.
Even his blood as a warrior was taken away as if it were a punishment.
At this moment, August lost all his power.
Even worse than ordinary people.
His weak body was like a house about to collapse, making his face pale.
The almost disappeared power made him feel heavier than ever before.
At this moment, August's heart was full of despair and regret.
But now no one cares about him, even if he is still the nominal king of the Kingdom of Kant.
Looking at Laurian in the sky, the faces of the noble lords of the kingdom and the twelve foreign ministers were full of disbelief.
Even though they had been briefly transformed into undead by the fire of the dead, the skeleton-like bone jaws were still trembling slightly.
They showed their shock.
Earl Laurian was actually... a real vampire?
No one dared to believe this.
When the previous king was in power, Earl Laurian was already a nobleman who was granted a title.
He had a deep friendship with other nobles and was highly praised by the previous king.
Even the terminal of the magic train was set up in his territory.
Once someone from outside the kingdom wanted to take the train to the kingdom, they would definitely arrive at Earl Laurian's territory - Shorben.
This undoubtedly represents the king's reuse and trust in Earl Laurian.
He is an absolutely loyal minister and a well-loved perfect lord.
For the farmers' agricultural harvest, he even took the initiative to believe in the goddess of abundance.
Finally, he got the recognition of the goddess and obtained the divine wheat ear of the goddess of abundance.
Because of this, the agricultural harvest of the entire Shelburne is higher than that of other nobles in the kingdom every year.
However, such a count who cares about the people and is even willing to believe in the goddess.
is actually a vampire! ?
And such a person who cares about the people and is famous for generations is actually a vampire?
To be honest, if they had not seen it with their own eyes, I am afraid that none of the nobles present would believe this.
Especially the nobles who have a special relationship with Earl Laurian and have known each other for a long time.
After seeing Earl Laurian display the three pairs of blood wings from behind, their mood was like a mess.
In fact, when Priss, who was resurrected and turned into a vampire, appeared, the nobles had already had some guesses.
But when Earl Laurian really revealed his true identity, they still found it hard to accept.
"...Why?"
A noble who had turned into a ghost blurted out, as if questioning theCount Laurian in the sky.
However, the Count's blood wings blocked the blood-colored moonlight.
Under the shadow, his scarlet eyes looked down at the ground following the voice.
"I need a lot of blood to complete my goal."
Purpose?
What purpose?
Count Laurian flapped his six blood-colored wings to ensure that he was always floating in the air.
The huge wings, with each flap, would stir up a gust of wind and waves, carrying the sound of tearing the air.
"If His Majesty August succeeds, then exactly at twelve o'clock midnight, a large number of bombs will be detonated.
"I can use a lot of blood to complete the resurrection of my daughter."
Count Laurian slowly raised his head and looked at Priss, who was bathed in the blood-colored moonlight and connected to the moon.
"The blood of a high-level warrior is enough to make her the most perfect vampire. "
Everyone present trembled when they heard this.
Just as August said, their purpose has never changed.
If the Imperial Princess and Victor had not intervened, they would all become food for Prisis's resurrection.
It was hard for the nobles to imagine how long Count Laurian had been planning for his daughter's resurrection and how crazy he was.
He could even use and control the king.
Isn't Count Laurian afraid of Grand Duke Barro?
But it's not over yet.
Because after that, something even more terrifying happened.
Count Laurian lowered his head and looked at everyone with a cold and emotionless look.
It was as if countless ice spears were pierced into everyone's hearts, thirsting for blood under their bodies.
The empty voice accompanied by a roar slowly sounded from the sky and fell into everyone's ears along the moonlight:
"But you are not dead, so I still need more blood. "
The nobles present were stunned, and the dark green flames in their eyes suddenly enlarged, as if they had seen a terrifying scene.
In the sky, Earl Laurian suddenly spread out three pairs of scarlet blood wings.
Bits of blood-colored dust burst out from his wings, as if countless ghosts were scattered around him.
Under the blood wings, gurgling blood kept flowing, as if filled with endless power.
Everyone felt the bloody breath around them, as if even their feet were firmly glued to the ground, unable to move at all. .
In this terrifying atmosphere, the moonlight also turned extremely scarlet.
Fear was like countless worms, climbing up their backs and into their hearts.
Count Lorien hung in the air, stretched out his bloody palm, and slowly raised it upward.
The blood flowing around began to surge, gradually swirling in the palm of Count Lorien's hand.
A ball of surging blood gradually appeared in his palm, and the scarlet blood became agitated, as if trying to break free from the invisible shackles.
"Now, it's time to end it all. "
Accompanied by Laurian's cold words, the blood ball gradually expanded.
A rich blood-red field spread in the air, surrounding and enveloping the land within dozens of miles.
As the field expanded, an astonishing aura rose from Earl Laurian's body.
The pair of blood-red hollow eye sockets twisted, and the three pairs of bat wings behind him became even bigger.
The huge wings carried the breath of wind, and the blood-red light spots fluttered like wind and snow.
The blood-red aura swirled around Earl Laurian, rising continuously, like a scarlet hurricane.
The gradually filling blood moon still exuded a deep blood light, illuminating the entire land even more scarlet.
[Blood-colored Sea]
In the surrounding blood-colored halo, the broken vampires on the ground began to be reshaped by the blood-colored wind.
One by one, strong and slender bodies broke out of the fallen rubble, making an echoing sound. Howl.
After the body came into contact with the scarlet light, it became stronger, and the scarlet in the eyes became more terrifying.
They stretched out their pale necks and roared at the bloody moon.
Feeling this majestic and terrifying momentum, the nobles present trembled all over and were terrified.
This is the real blood clan.
However, at this moment.
Victor heavily leaned on the staff in his hand.
The effect of the huge prosperity gradually dissipated.
With the return of magic power, red stripes gradually spread on the windbreaker.
The bright red light flowed slowly on Victor's back like lava.
At this moment, the air around began to become scorching, and countless cracks spread across the vast land, blocking the vitality of the earth.
[Scorching Earth]
In an instant, the hot magma filled the cracked earth, and the terrifying burning sensation spread.
It seemed that it could not be extinguished.The flames were endless, burning heavily on the ground.
The scorching fire touched the vampires, causing them to howl in pain under the burning of the flames.
However, in this amazing flame.
Not only did the undead legions not suffer any damage, but the flames of their souls burned even more fiercely in the flames.
The raging fire collides with the bloody field.
Even though the noble lords have turned into undead.
But they can still feel the terrifying burning heat.
At this moment, Victor raised his head with a staff in his hand.
He raised his head and looked into the bloody eyes of Count Laurian.
At that moment, Laurian's health bar and level appeared in front of Victor.
The scorching hot wind blew the windbreaker, and Victor's voice whirred.
"End?"
"We've just started."
Laurion Ness - Prince of the Blood Clan
Lv60 -